After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 133 The Seven Sects Conference Thousand Years Ago
Now Sang Luo felt that it was Xie Kun of Daozong.

But after all, she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she couldn't say she was dead.

So, Sang Luo told Lu Changsheng what happened in Fuchuan City before.

Lu Changsheng was shocked when he heard that,

"Is there such a thing?"

Someone actually contracted the ancient blue dragon?
Still with the soul of the master of the Demon Sect?
This kind of thing broke Lu Changsheng's cognition a bit.

Sang Luo glanced at him and said suspiciously,
"Didn't Zhang Jianting and your junior sister tell you?"

Lu Changsheng recalled that when the younger junior sister first returned to the sect, she danced and wanted to tell him a story.

But he was dragged aside by his unreliable third junior brother and held him down.

So, the story was not heard!

Seeing his silence, Sang Luo knew that Zhang Jianting didn't say anything.

"But that's not important anymore. What's important is how to get out of here at this moment."

Chu Yanshu looked at the sky, and made a knot with both hands and went out.

The golden formation merged into the dark blue sky, like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no echo for a long time.

Lu Changsheng looked at Chu Yanshu and Sang Luo,
"How? Can you break the formation?"

Chu Yanshu shook his head,
"No, this illusion should have been forged by a craftsman who is good at talisman formations. Now someone has added a realization formation outside. We can't break it inside, unless someone finds it outside and smashes the illusion ball."

Lu Changsheng's complexion was even worse when he heard that,
"Are we going to sit and wait?"

Sang Luo pondered for a moment,

"Is the plot in there still useful?"

The essence of illusion is a script kill.

Isn't it okay to kill after playing the script?

Chu Yanshu said,

"It stands to reason, but I always feel that this illusion is not so simple."

Otherwise, the person outside wouldn't bother to materialize the illusion.

As soon as his words fell, the spirit jade tied around his waist shook.

Chu Yanshu picked up the Lingyu and glanced at the message, it was from a person named Mo Ming,
"The Seven Great Competitions are coming soon, senior brother, come back quickly."

"Ambiguous?"

Sang Luo looked up at Chu Yanshu, feeling that the name looked familiar.

In Ning Xi's dream, this person appeared, who seemed to be one of her uncles.

Chu Yanshu also noticed this.

But before the two of them could speak, Lingyu on Lu Changsheng's waist also received a message——

Sheng Hua: [The seven great competitions are coming soon, the disciples will return quickly. 】

Lu Changsheng stared at Lingyu for a long time.

Sheng Hua was his master.

Sang Luo poked him,

"What's going on? Did you find anything?"

Lu Changsheng raised his eyes to look at Sang Luo, and handed her the Lingyu in his hand, his complexion was not very good-looking,
"If I'm not mistaken, this illusion should be based on the Seventh Sect Conference thousands of years ago."

Sang Luo listened and narrowed her eyes,
"No wonder."

She felt that things would not be so simple.

Thousands of years ago, at the meeting of the Seven Sects, the demons descended, and it is unknown how many people died.

That person is trying to trap them here!
But she was holding the identity badge of the Hehuan Sect.

There should be no connection between the Hehuan Sect and the Seven Sects Conference.

Just as a question arose in Sang Luo's mind, a message came from his Lingyu.

The person who sent her the message noted that it was her sister.

Elder Sister: 【Stop messing around outside, the Seven Sects Conference is coming soon, you can either join the Huanzong, or go directly to Kunwu Mountain for me. 】

Lu Changsheng looked at the information prompt in Sangluo Lingyu, and fell silent for a moment.
"It seems that we guessed well."

There must be killings in the seven sects.

　The third one is coming~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)